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[Phantom]

"It is not justified for this specimen. It seems different. Excuse me, Tyrant, what is that?"
A gout, looking extremely similar to the Elite Cadre the Ravager tossed in, follows.
((Again, free character for anyone.))

[Twi]

Meanwhile, Thera says stuff.

"Oh where do you think you're going, little bro?"
She begins dragging him upstairs, with surprising effectiveness.

[iceball3]

*Arrives at the LAB*
(Twi, are you there or not? I've sorta lost track.)

[Twi]

((At the lab? Definitely not.))

[Something Evil]

"Perhaps justifiable upon first sight, but not after over a day around me, especially since everyone seems to find being addressed to as <<Food>> displeasing. And yet again, someone scampers off before we meet."

[DrunkDorfPally]

Meanwhile, Thera says stuff.

"Oh where do you think you're going, little bro?"
She begins dragging him upstairs, with surprising effectiveness.

*Bzzt!*  "What are you..."*Bzzt!* "Doing!?" he protests.  "You better be setting me up on a date or something!" he grumbles as he resists being pulled along.

[Twi]

"A date? If you're good enough, you might get something..." Thera replies, grinning. "But for the moment, it sounds like there's something to battle..."
---
"...I'm not remotely food. I suspect that any attempt to eat me would result in whoever attempted it dieing from broken airways, dissolved brain, dissolved stomach, so on and so on."
Kata looks somewhat amused.

[Phantom]

"Well, to many you'd look like food in the first place."

[Ochita]

*Ochita and Aegis shoo everyone else away from their new house. They add a sign outside 'Aegis's and Ochita's Dungeon delve delux, coming soon!' Lots of building and cursing can be heard.*

[Phantom]

The Ravager skitters away, leaving the paralyzed Dariel.

[Twi]

"Yes, but most people who do that don't have blood that dissolves things like acid. I do."
Kata glares at the Ravager and picks up Dariel, following said creature.

[iceball3]

*Head begins pounding for a moment. I nearly collapse under the mental stress before standing up again.*
"Holy...."
*Grabs a simple breather mask instinctively and begins rushing to the place where Kata an Mr.Hivemind are arguing, you know, that thing who sorta saved my life?
I engage the arm drill and hide behind a dirt mound as I watch things unfold.*

[Twi]

Kata's ears flick towards Iceball's hiding place. With a growl, she pounces and evicts her from said spot.
"...I've seen something like that before, but it never ran itself," the wolf girl notes.

[Phantom]

"Excluding these particularly interesting Xenomorphs I had met. Interesting specimens."

Meanwhile Dariel thanks Kata. Well, tries to at least. The Ravager waits for them to catch up.

[Something Evil]

"Well, to many you'd look like food in the first place."

((Wat?!))

*A ripper attaches itself to Dariel's back.*

"Greetings, again, Scrin. The Guardsman should be fine. No major damage. Speaking of which, what is his name and do you have some name you'd like to be referred to as?"

"Yes, but most people who do that don't have blood that dissolves things like acid. I do."

*The Tyrant cuts itself on its bonesword, acidic blood dripping to the ground and dissolving it in a hiss.*